Legendary Sequence

Courage, friendship, honor, sacrifice, honesty, justice, humility...

The sacred golden light contains a variety of positive emotions.

As Steklov said, the Holy See of Light does not exist to be a sustenance for others, but to be a place for others to believe.

The Holy See of Light has billions of believers around the world. Some of these believers are good and some are bad, but they have more or less faced their evil in the church and repented to a certain extent.

Perhaps some of them are still evil today, but the goodness that was once in the church has been preserved.

Light, everyone has longed for it.

These little bits of kindness are the beliefs in their hearts, and these beliefs are preserved by the Holy See of Light.

All the churches in the Western Ecclesiastical Province soared into the sky with sacred brilliance at this moment. The positive emotions contained in it made people feel like a spring breeze, and they wished they could melt into this brilliance.

Rays of sacred light dyed the blue sky into gold, and even the sun's rays were obscured.

The devout believers in the Western Ecclesiastical Province looked at this scene and couldn't help but burst into tears and prayed seriously.

The brilliance gathered in the sky above St. Fetia's Cathedral, and the sacred and sincere emotions were contained in it, forming the purest power of faith.

St. Steklov raised his right hand, and his whole body was wrapped in light magic, as if sacred magic was being released from every pore. The purity of the light magic in his body reached an astonishing level.

The expressions of the four Gustados changed, which was comparable to the magic power in the finest light element crystals. How could Steklov possess such pure magic power?

Raftel and Levis also looked at Steklov with shocked eyes. They never knew that Steklov would have such strength.

The purity of His Majesty's magic power must be at this level...

On the roof of a house on a street not far from St. Feitia, Su Yian, Zhou Qingying and Ling Huang watched this scene with different expressions.

"The power of faith is similar to the power of aspiration in Buddhism. They both originate from the great power of the heart."

As soon as Zhou Qingying finished speaking, Ling Huang said: "The difference is quite big. The power of faith is the power of pure and righteous emotions, while the power of will not only includes the good, but also the bad."

"Vow power is the power of a vow, and there are many types of vows. Wanting to kill someone is also a vow, so the power of a vow is not that pure power."

Zhou Qingying glanced at Su Yian: "Is the Cardinal of St. Feitia Cathedral the strongest person under the Pope?"

"Looking at it now, yes." Su Yian said: "And now that he has used the power of faith, several bishops of the Dark Holy See will suffer a big loss."

St. Steklov, who was dressed in a red robe, still looked calm. Suddenly, his right hand clenched into a fist. In the sky, the power of faith gathered together condensed into a golden holy spear. In an instant, it fell from the sky and aimed at the four people. The cardinal of the Dark Holy See left.

The four Gustados had no intention of resisting the golden holy spear falling from the sky. Even though there were four of them, the power of faith was the power they hated most, and its restraint effect on them was very obvious.

The power of faith is not only energy, but also spiritual power.

The Dark Holy See has no dogma to restrain its internal personnel, and they trample on the laws and morals of society at will. They claim to be casual, but in fact they just kill and set fire for the cruelty in their hearts, and commit all kinds of evil.

The power of faith contains not only energy comparable to magic, but also various positive emotions. If these emotions invade the spiritual world, the Dark Holy See will feel pain like tearing in the brain. Those righteous emotions and their The emotions of love are two opposites. Once they come together, it will not end until one party destroys the other.

The power of faith contained in the Golden Holy Spear is the power gathered by churches throughout the Western Ecclesiastical Province. These churches store the faith of believers day after day, and the accumulated power of faith has reached an astonishing level. The Dark Holy See The four great magisters did not dare to face its edge easily.

As the golden holy spear descended, the four Gustados had to spread out to avoid this wave of attacks. As long as they avoided it, wouldn't it be easy to deal with the three great magisters?

But the next second, they discovered to their horror that they couldn't avoid it!

With St. Fetia Cathedral as the center, at some point, a golden magic formula has been unfolded. In the magic formula, six beams of light soared into the sky, and then descended around the four great magisters of the Dark Church, blocking all escape routes. .

The twelfth-level magic——Six-star light prison!

Even if the four great magisters try their best, it is impossible to break this magic. The gap between the great magisters and the sage magicians cannot be made up by numbers!

boom!

At the moment when the faces of the four great magisters changed, the golden holy spear fell from the sky. Gustado knew something was wrong and shouted: "Resist with all your strength!" Then all the magic power in his body exploded!

It can be found that his magic attribute is fire. But the fire magic that should have been red was actually mixed with darkness, and this darkness contained negative emotions that made people feel sick.

Su Yian looked at the four hungry great magisters of the Dark Holy See, and slowly said: "Sure enough, it was the [Holy Land]'s fault that the Holy See split into the Light Holy See and the Dark Holy See. Only they know how to condense negative emotions into killing people. weapon."

"I have never heard that the Dark Holy See understands this kind of power before. It is impossible for the Light Holy See to be unaware of it." Zhou Qingying said.

"This is the worst outcome." Su Yian sighed softly: "It shows that they have accelerated the pace of invasion. They will first divide and weaken mankind, and then they can destroy mankind at the minimum cost."

The strongest fortress will collapse on its own if something goes wrong internally.

While the two were talking, the golden holy spear had already hit the barrier built by the four great magisters. In an instant, terrifying energy spread in all directions. If it weren't for the six-star light guarding it, the magic power fluctuations would be enough to affect All of Santa Fetia.

"Sterklov!"

Suddenly, Gustado let out a roar of rage and despair. He felt that the moment the golden holy spear came down, all the power was concentrated on him, completely ignoring the defense of the other three!

boom!

The golden light in front of him became more and more brilliant. Gustado roared angrily, and the magic power in his body poured out desperately: "Help me!"

Rafter and Levis, under Steklov's instruction, attacked the three men to prevent them from helping Gustado.

In just a short moment, Gustado lost all assistance, and the holy spear containing the power of faith struck him, releasing the energy!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Gustado was surrounded by the power of light, especially the spiritual world. He saw a huge figure that could not be desecrated!

"God of Light?!"

Gustado is not sure whether there is a God of Light, but the figure in front of him makes people feel worshiped at a glance.

"You die!" Gustado disliked this kind of power very much. He mobilized his mental power to attack this figure, but at this moment, the power of faith condensed into this figure exploded, like a golden The ocean is sweeping in all directions, and nothing can stop it!

Courage, friendship...

The power of various faiths broke through Gustado's spirit head-on, blasting his spiritual world to pieces, leaving him without any resistance.

The screams stopped suddenly, and Mancina, Bryanto, and Biharidi's hearts trembled. They felt Gustado's breath completely disappear.

Why are they coming here?

Confusion flashed in the minds of the three Bryants. They originally wanted to confidently receive the order from His Majesty the Pope and come here with confidence to destroy St. Fetia Cathedral.

Four versus three, and Gustado was the Grand Magister who was once as equal as St. Steklov. How could such a lineup lose to St. Fetia Cathedral?

But now, Gustado has been directly killed, and the remaining three of them are still trapped in the six-star light prison. How can they escape?

Why do they dare to come here as a group of four to provoke? Why did they have so much courage?

The holy spear that killed Gustado was re-condensed. Although it was not as powerful as before, it still had huge power, not to mention it was now three against three.

"I also said that the Dark Holy See was very confident, and the four of them were sure of victory, but they ended up giving away their lives in vain." Zhou Qingying looked at the door of St. Fetia Cathedral, where the overall situation had been decided, and felt a little contempt for the Dark Holy See.

Ling Huang expressed the same sentiment: "Having been in conflict with the Holy See of Light for hundreds of years, you should know the power that the Holy See of Light has. However, they came to die without any trump cards. Who gave them the courage?"

The remaining three cardinals of the Dark Holy See were unable to climb over the waves and were trapped by the twelfth-level magic six-star light. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.

St. Steklov turned his eyes and looked at Su Yian's position. The next second, he had appeared in front of Su Yian.

With a wave of his right hand, a piece of golden light separated Zhou Qingying and Ling Huang, and also blocked the eyes of others looking here.

"Lord General." Steklov looked at Su Yian, and then bowed.

This bow is to thank Su Yian for rescuing the Holy See of Light from the center of the space rift. This rescue is equivalent to saving the Holy See of Light!

Su Yian was not surprised that Steklov knew his identity. When he and Zhou Qingying visited Steklov and told him that the Pope of Light was safe, it was not considered hiding his identity.

The only one who knows that the Pope of Light is out of danger is himself, and Steklov must return to the Holy Island to confirm, so the Pope of Light knows his identity, and Steklov will naturally know it too.

"His Majesty the Pope invites you to go to the Sacred Island." Steklov said: "His Majesty has something to discuss with you."

"Now?"

"Yes." Steklov said: "Master General, I will take you there."

The golden light disappeared, and Su Yian and Steklov had disappeared in place. Zhou Qingying and Ling Huang looked at each other and said nothing, but they had already evacuated from the roof.

…

"This is what you did. Four cardinals at the level of the Great Magister gave their lives to the Holy See of Light, directly making up for the previous losses suffered by the Holy See of Light?" Dianxi Christia looked at Darkness sitting opposite with an expressionless face. Holy Son: "The life and death of the Pope of Light is unknown. This should have been a great opportunity. However, the four cardinals lost their previous advantage. Don't you, the Dark Holy See, have any brains other than murder and arson?"

"Your Highness Dianxi!" The Dark Son's voice was very relaxed: "Correct your sentence, the advantage of the Dark Holy See has not disappeared. As long as the Dark Holy See is here, no matter how many great magisters it is, it will not help!"

"Where is the Dark Pope?" Dianxi stood up: "My second brother has a close relationship with the Holy See of Light. Even if the Holy See of Light is not involved in politics, with such a relationship, others cannot ignore it!"

"The Holy See today is not like the Holy See before the advent of magic. It is just a mascot. The Holy See of Light now is one of the top magical forces in the world. It has a decisive influence in the magic world and even the world. It is because of the bastard Wilney and the Holy See of Light. There are many connections, many princes and dukes in the empire remain neutral or support him, plus my father’s preference, so I am not even a crown prince now!”

"What do you mean by these nonsense? Do you want to explain your incompetence?" The Holy Son of Darkness looked at the excited Dianxi with sarcastic eyes: "You are thirteen years older than your brother. Before he was born, , what are you doing? Have you worked hard for your crown prince?"

"You eat, drink and have fun, you play music every night, you think you are the eldest son and you sit back and relax, but now your father prefers Welney. What do you think is the reason?"

"To become the king of the Holy British Empire, is it enough to be the eldest son and crown prince? What kind of world do you think the current world is?" The Dark Son leaned forward: "You can't even be a magister now. No, and your brother Wilney is already a magister, and he continues to improve. It’s your father’s fault that he favors Wilney, he is indeed much better than you.”

After hearing the words of the Dark Son, Dianxi's expression darkened, but she did not panic: "You have invested so much in me. If I fail to become the king of the Holy British Empire in the future, you will be the ones who lose the most."

"Indeed, so we don't want to see this ending." The Dark Son did not deny: "So now I have a bold proposal."

Dianxi narrowed his eyes: "What, do you want to kill Werni?"

"Correct answer." The Dark Saint snapped his fingers: "What do you think of this proposal? If you kill him, it will be over."

"Haha." Dianxi said noncommittally: "How to kill him? He is a magister himself, and he is secretly protected by powerful members of the royal family, not to mention having a close relationship with the Holy See of Light. How do you kill him?"

"Do you want him to die?"

"I think!" Dianxi replied.

"Then wait and see, we will give you a surprise."

…

(To be continued)